Slumming with the mutt

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh, nor do I make any money from this story. I don’t own Pulp Fiction either.

Chapter 2
Jou was standing outside the Town theatre, watching the traffic work its way up the one way street. He was meeting Kaiba at 6:45 and for once in his life he was early. He had actually shown up 15 minutes early, mainly because his dad was in a pissy mood tonight and he wanted to get out of the house before an argument ensued and he got grounded for something stupid like looking at the old man funny. His dad’s mood brightened considerably when Jou told him he had to go because he had a date. He didn’t say it was with a guy. He correctly assumed that his father would chain him to his bed for the rest of his miserable life. Jou just told his father that the person he was going out with was the most gorgeous person in the school. Who was he to correct his dad when he thought that it was Mai, what did it matter if Mai was way past high school, details weren’t important.

So here he stood waiting for Kaiba, lambasting himself for ever agreeing to come here. As soon as Kaiba made the offer to accompany him he should have suggested that they go someplace else. If only he hadn’t made such a big deal about how important these plans were he could have gotten out of it. Oh and he did try. He hunted Kaiba down a sch school and suggested that they go see Kill Bill at the google plex at the mall. Kaiba had adamantly refused saying that since he had planned for weeks for this night, there was no way he was going to deny Jou his opportunity to see “his favourite movie on the big screen and one is fis favourite bands live on the same night.” Damn him and his big mouth.

Seto drove down the one way street looking for a place to park. The street was rather gloomy with its combination of darkened office towers and old run down walk-ups. But at the same time it seemed to have a pulse that the mall just didn’t have. At the mall you certainly wouldn’t see those two bums passed out in that doorway, or that whore on the corner, and at the same time there was a an attractive young couple walking hand in hand totally engrossed in each other walking into a small restaurant. He passed the theatre and saw Jou standing in front waiting for him. His breath caught in his throat, it didn’t matter how many times he saw the blonde, his reaction was always the same. Seto just didn’t understand how someone could be so beautiful and not be affected by their own looks [he would be shocked to learn that Jou had similar thoughts of him]. He found a parking space and got out of his 1988 Mercury Grand Marquis and wd upd up the street to the Town.

Jou almost choked when he realized that he and Seto [A/N I know I flip back between Seto & Kaiba, from now on it’s SETO] were dressed exactly the same, albeit one in designer wear and the other in the Wal-Mart special. Both young men were wearing black turtle necks and black jeans that hugged their forms. Seto though was wearing a black leather jacket, whereas Jou’s was a windbreaker, but they were exactly the same style. When Seto reached him they both broke out in laughter “nice outfit” they both said at the same time.

“So shall we go in?” Jou asked “I already got our tickets.”

“You didn’t have to do that, Jou”

“Oh come on Kaiba, take a look at the prices it’s not a hardship, it’s small consolation for making you come to this place.”

“You didn’t make me come here, remember, oh and call me Seto, please.” Seto was touched that Jou would pay for him, even though it didn’t cost much. He wasn’t used to people giving him anything, they usually expected something from him. It was a nice change.

“Sure thing, Seto” Jou said shyly. //Damn, damn, damn, I am not going to spend the whole night blushing, like I did this afternoon. //

Seto smirked when he saw that the blonde was turning pink again. He had high hopes for this evening. As he looked into the lobby of the theatre he could understand now why Jou didn’t want to bring him here. It was old, and not in a good way, it was shabby and hadn’t been refurbished since it had been built in the 1970’s. They walked through the cracked orange tiled entranceway, into the lime green and orange carpeted lobby. The walls and ceilings were stained with water spots, and the whole place had a musty smell to it. He crinkled his nose when he was assaulted by the stink of the place.

This caused Jou to break out in the cutest little giggle... “I warned you that this place was like nothing you’ve ever experienced. Oh just wait, the smell is more malodorous in the theatre.”

Seto stared at Jou in mock horror “And you come here often?”

“Often enough, it’s the only theatre in town that shows the less commercial indy and foreign films. Let’s get some popcorn.”

“Is it safe?”

“They pick the roaches out before they give it to you.” Jou broke out in hearty laugh when he saw the look of real horror on Seto’s face this time. “I was joking, as crummy as this place is, it is bug free.” Again Jou wouldn’t let Seto pay.

The two of them walked into the theatre and found some seats right at the back in the corner. Jou usually liked to be closer to the screen, but figured here was better for a few reasons. They could make a quiet exit if Seto totally hated the movie. Jou had made Seto promise that if he really hated the movie he would say so and they would leave. Or they could make out which is the main reason why the back corner was good. There were maybe only 10 other people in the whole place and they were all in the centre section closer to the screen.

Seto was beginning to think that he should have listened to the blonde when he warned him not to come here. As bad as the lobby was, inside was ten times worse. The floor was sticky, the seats were faded, worn and dirty and worst of all the entire place smelled like stale pee. He followed Jou’s lead and put his coat on his chair so he could sit on it. Jou caught the look on Seto’s face and suggested that they leave right away. Seto almost agreed but decided that since he insisted he could handle it, he wouldn’t back down. Though now he was a bit apprehensive about the rest of the night’s plans. The puppy hadn’t exaggerated about this place, so he also assumed that the Mansion House would also be an assault on his senses.

“You do promise that if you hate the movie you’ll say so right?” Jou asked Seto again. “It’s almost 3 hours long so I would hate for you to sit through something that you hate, especially in this place.”

“Oh you’ve got my word Pup”, he honestly hoped he hated the movie.

“I still can’t believe you’ve never seen it, Pulp fiction is one of my favourite movies, I’ve watched it countless times on DVD”

“I don‘t mean to be rude, but if you‘ve seen this movie so much why do you want to see it here?”

“Well there’s a certain feel to a movie seeing it in a theatre I think Oh and you’ll see the mood of this movie and this theatre are meant for each other.”

“Now I’m really afraid.”

“Don’t be. I find though that people either love this movie or hate it, there doesn’t seem to be a middle ground with it.”

“So who among your friends likes it who who hates it?

“Well Honda or course, Bakura, Marik, Malik, Yami likes it but pretends he doesn’t because Yugi doesn’t and neither does Ryou or Anzu. I don’t know about Otogi, but it would be in his best interests if he did, because Honda likes to watch it a lot. It’s a very cathartic movie. It’s good to watch at the end of a very bad day.”

“Is that so, in what way?”

“Just wait you’ll see. So what movies do you like?”

“Well I don’t really have much time to watch movies between work and school unfortunately and when I do it‘s usually something Mokuba wants to watch.

“I feel honoured then that you would choose to spend your precious free time here with me” Jou said sincerely, failing miserably at keeping the pink tinge from his cheeks. Just then the lights dimmed and both guys turned their attention to the screen.

Ten minutes into the film Jou turned to look at Seto to gauge his reaction to the movie, and was pleasantly surprised to see him totally engrossed, and completely oblivious now to his unpleasant surroundings. He settled down in his seat to enjoy the film.

At some point in the movie Jou felt Seto’s hand brush against his own hand, and was glad when he didn’t pull it away instead, it seemed to settle there on top of his own. He looked over at Seto who was smiling at him. He leaned over to Jou and whispered in his ear that he was enjoying the movie immensely.
Jou’s breath caught in his throat, the feel of Seto’s warm breath on his ear caused him to shiver. All of a sudden he all he wanted was to get lost in those gorgeous blue eyes and to feel that hot mouth on his. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat as his imagination continued on in that vein. The next thing he knew he was imagining that Seto was kissing him deeply and his hands were all over his body. It took all of Jou’s concentration not to moan out loud and to keep his eyes open as if he were still watching the movie when in actual fact he was well into his fantasy of making love to Seto. In his mind’s eye Seto was kissing and biting his neck while he played with Jou’s nipple. Seto moved his mouth down to Jou’s nipple, and his hand moved languidly down his stomach on its way to rub his erection through his pants. (Jou’s own hands were clutching the chair’s arms in a desperate attempt not to rub himself and he hoped that his breathing didn‘t sound as ragged as he thought it did).

Seto noticed Jou’s hand clench under his and that he was squirming in his chair, he leaned over to ask him if everything was OK.
“Huh, I’m alright Seto“ Jou croaked breathlessly, “I shouldn’t have drank so much pop, I’ll be right back” and with that he bolted out of his seat and headed straight for the washroom.

Seto caught the lust filled glaze in Jou’s eyes and very seriously considered following him to the bathroom. He had second thoughts when he had to peel his foot off the floor to move it. He was sure that the bathroom would not be sanitary. Besides he did not want his first time with Jou to be in the bathroom of a stinky old theatre. Even if he just went to help the blonde relieve himself there was no way he was going to put his knees on this floor. So Jou would just have to take care of himself. He wondered though what had made the blonde get into such a state. It couldn’t have been when I whispered in his ear could it? Hmmm, now Seto’s thoughts started to go down the same road that Jou’s had gone, but he was pulled back with gunfire & a shout from the screen:
“DIE MOTHER FUCKER”
He once again became engrossed in the movie.

Jou ran through the lobby into the men’s room and into an empty stall. He slammed the door, locked it and had his pants down in one fluid movement. He leaned against the stall door facing the toilet, he lifted his shirt with one hand and took his erection in his other. He was past the point of fantasizing about anything, he just needed quick relief. It didn’t take much, a few swift strokes and a fleeting vision of Seto‘s mouth on his cock, he bit down on his lip as he came with a muffled moan. He stayed there slumped over to catch his breath for a few moments. When his breathing was normal he grabbed some toilet paper to clean himself off. When he was done he threw the paper in the toilet, flushed it and did his pants up. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands. Jou took a quick look at his surroundings and shuddered. The place was disgusting, he normally didn’t use the bathroom here. There was mould along the sink, the mirrors were cracked, the paint was peeling on the walls, and the grout between the tiles had ceased to be white a long time ago. And the stench in the place... let’s just say it made the theatre smell like a fresh spring garden. He did a quick inspection of himself to make sure everything was in place, then took a quick look in the mirror. His cheeks were quite flushed so he splashed cold water on his face then dried himself off with some paper towel. He threw the towel in the overflowing garbage pail and the exited the washroom.

When he got back inside the theatre Jou just stood at the end of the aisle staring at Seto. While watching the movie the mask that he usually kept firmly in place had slipped away. He was laughing so hard he had tears running down his face. Jou thought this was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. He gave his head a shake (he didn’t want to have a repeat performance of what just happened, well he did, but not alone and not in here) then proceeded to take his seat. Seto looked over as he sat down and with a smirk asked Jou if he was feeling better now.

“Um yeah, much better thanks“ Jou stammered. //Oh God, I hope he doesn’t know what I was up to//

Seto just nodded and turned his attention back to the movie, but not before he noticed the horrified look on the blondes face. \Don’t worry Puppy, I’m not disgusted, turned on yes, disgusted, no.\ Seto was satisfied that at some point tonight he would have his puppy in every way that he had previously fantasized. For now he would enjoy the movie and with some difficulty he pushed his lustful thoughts to the back of his mind.

Luckily for Jou the movie was at his favourite part so he easily overcame his discomfort. He took the initiative this time and put his hand over Seto’s. Seto looked over at Jou and smiled at him. \So Jou is this the hand you just used to relieve yourself\ (strangely enough that thought didn’t gross him out) then both boys just sat back to watch the rest of the movie.

Seto was laughing as hard as everyone else was in the room. He couldn’t believe that he was laughing at such violent and vulgar material. He couldn’t help himself, it was funny in a twisted sort of way. Before he knew it the closing credits were rolling up the screen and the lights came back on. He just sat there for a few minutes as his eyes adjusted to the light. He was glad now that he had stayed, as he was sure this was one of the best movies he had ever seen. He was brought out of his reverie when Jou asked him what he thought of the movie.

He looked at Jou with the most serene look the blonde had ever seen on his face. Jou couldn’t help himself, he leaned forward, put one hand to the brunette’s face and tenderly kissed him on the lips. ”I’m glad you liked it” then he stood up put his jacket on and waited for Seto to do the same. The two of them walked out of the theatre arm in arm.

End chapter 2

Many thanks to the people who reviewed chapter 1.

A/N: I was actually going to have Jou give Seto a blow job during a certain part in the movie, but it didn’t seem to work, it almost ended the story right then.

Chapter 3 will probably be up by the weekend.